DIARY OF A WORTHLESS CUTTER
Chapter 9: If You Run
Oliver.
"Oh my God." Josh says as the two lovers walk downstairs in a few hours.
Roni groans, and Jack picks her up. He carries her to the kitchen. I realize now that she was wearing her bra on the outside of her shirt...
"He fucked my sister." My boyfriend mutters.
"And damn she is good in bed!" Jack chirps, as Roni blushes crimson when they walk back into the living room.
"My kitty huuuuurts." She whines, pressing a bag of ice to said kitty.
"Like I said, you were destroyed." Her boyfriend coos.
"ENOUGH!" Josh roars before storming out of the room.
I go after him, feeling Roni jump onto my back with a whimper of pain. I look over my shoulder and see the blue haired girl was staring intently at my tattoos, as if she wanted to trace them.
"You can trace them if you want." I say to her as I walk out the front door.
I feel something cold against the small of my back. She wraps her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. Roni starts to trace the rose tattoo on my neck as I catch sight of a group of like four guys standing around something and kicking it repeatedly.
"FAGGOT!" One shouts, kicking the object.
"H-help." A familiar voice pleads, and I run towards them.
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!?" Roni snarls, tapping the guy closest to us on the shoulder.
"We're beating Josh Fagceschi, wanna help?" He asks her, looking over his shoulder.
"That's my fucking brother!" She snaps and tackles him.
Roni grits her teeth and straddles the dark haired man. He gasps when he sees who she was.
"R-Roni F-Franceschi." The man stammers.
She starts to repeatedly punch him as another guy, this one with blonde hair, creeps up behind her. With a growl, I launch myself at Blondie and start to punch him as well. He lands a good kick to my leg as I go to throw another punch. I gasp as a burning sensation goes up my left leg, looking down I see a knife was buried deep in my thigh. Roni looks up from the second guy she had taken on, which was weakly trying to block her furious fists. This guy had sandy brown hair and looked like he was about sixteen but she didn't care as she landed a strong uppercut to him. The boy's mouth snaps shut on his tongue and blood started to pour from his mouth as he pleaded with her.
"Please don't hurt me. I'm here because my brother forced me too!" The boy pleads.
"Well you hurt my brother! My vagina hurts like a bitch from having sex and I just want to curl up with my brother, his boyfriend, my boyfriend and watch horror movies! Goddammit!" Roni practically wails as she lands the knock-out hit and his eyes roll into the back of his head.
The fourth and final guy that called Josh a faggot had fled like the coward he was. Roni stands up and walks over to Josh, who was laying there clutching his right arm in pain. She gathers him up in her arms and carries him over to me. I was staring at the small girl in complete wonder- she's had MMA training, she had to. She punches the blonde guy and he falls down- out cold. Roni flashes an apologetic smile before reaching down and pulling the knife out of my leg. I scream in pain as she winces, putting the knife in her pocket.
"Hand me Josh." I say to her as she winces, trying to walk with him.
"You got stabbed, I won't let you carry Joshy." She proclaims stubbornly.
"RONI OH MY GOD!" Jack voice exclaims as he sprints over to us.
He throws his arms around her and squeezes her tight. She whines and pushes away from him, coddling Josh's quivering body to her chest. Jack looks at her, and then notices the blood from the two guys she had beat up spattered on her. He does a look over and finds no wounds, so he examines Josh and only finds a few knife wounds in his leg. Roni looks at me and then looks at Jack.
